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Chapter 963 Lord of the plague, you are against me, court death!

Chapter 963 Lord of the plague, you are against me, court death! (Night Dream Ice Reward plus 1)

Following the scream of the plague girl, the black cloud pressed straight forward like a wall.

The fighters nervously pressed the masks on their faces.Some tried to fasten the fur tightly, some pressed the hood down, and some cut off a piece of fur from the hem of the skirt to cover the mouth and nose...

Gretel silently added a layer of bubble spell to himself, and in addition to the bubble spell, he covered himself with a layer of mage armor.Thinking about it is still unreliable, let's add another wind wall... Whatever kind of plague wind you have, as long as it can't touch me, it can't make me sick!

When the preparations were completed, he turned his head, only to see a circle of flames surrounding Cerilla.Its diameter was golden red, scorching and burning, reflecting her whole body like a big light bulb.

"Cerilla! Don't make it so eye-catching!"

Gretel yelled nervously.The silver dragon girl waved her hand indifferently:

"I'm going to burn them! Those bugs, those... I don't want them on me! Not at all!"

Gretel sighed and said no more.There is no silver dragon who doesn't like cleanliness. Let alone those damn things get on her body, even if they are close, they are uncomfortable to see.As for the more insects rushing over, what should I do if the fire circle is broken?
Just kidding, God knows that Yinlong's magic power reserve is hundreds or thousands of times that of his!He can withstand it, and Serila will definitely be fine!
In the time of these two sentences, black clouds rolled in, and they had already arrived at the front of the formation.The White Horn King neighed vigorously, and the blue-black light on his body was shining brightly, connecting with the light on the bulls.Lower your head, rush forward, stomp your feet, raise your head——

The continuous blue-black light rushed upwards, and collided head-on with the black cloud blown by the plague girl.With a bang, Gretel swayed on the back of the bull, and saw the black cloud being shoveled up by the roots, blowing directly into the sky, and the entire sky was completely black!
"it is good!"

"here you go!"

"White Horn King! White Horn King! White Horn King!"

"Moo-"

The soldiers cheered.The black cloud was blown up, scattered, and lifted high into the sky, and then gradually thinned under the sun.When it fell again, it was already threaded and weak. The strong bison shook their backs casually and shook it off.

"This plague girl doesn't seem to be that strong?"

Celera breathed a sigh of relief, and commented in a low voice in the telepathic connection.Gretel's face was serious:

"Don't worry. This is the first round... The gods who can make King Baijiao stand up are definitely not that weak!"

"Got it! It's not like I didn't see it!"

In the field of vision of [Detecting Magic], the light on the plague girl was a level brighter than that of the White Horned King.It takes the buffalo king to bring his sons and grandchildren and join forces with the strong men of various tribes to deal with it.

This is already the result of weakening?
There were continuous screams, and black clouds and blue lights collided endlessly.King Baijiao led his descendants to rush left and right in the black clouds, tearing the black fog again and again;
Warriors from various tribes accompanied the buffalo, wielding battle axes, war hammers, sticks, and various weapons.
The weaker warriors formed formations, brandishing weapons and torches, and fought with those flies, mosquitoes, mice, etc.The witch priests kept their hands on, playing music and dancing, driving the power of the totem god, and constantly blessing the tribe...

Black clouds billowed, and the sound of killing shook the sky.After tearing back and forth seven or eight times in a row, the plague girl suddenly disbanded her body and threw herself down.The skinny form like a dementor turned into a whole black cloud, pressing heavily on the entire battlefield.

Plop, plop, plop...

On the back of the bull, beside the bison, soldiers kept falling down.Grabbing the chest, choking the throat, rolling all over the ground, gradually there was no movement... Some bison were also running, their hooves gave way, and they fell directly.

The red light around Cerilla suddenly lit up, burning fiercely, creating a gap with a diameter of five or six meters around.Even the bull below was protected inside, and Grete could hear the bull's excited cry on the battlefield that was boiling against the sky.

With such an eye-catching sign, black clouds naturally quickly gathered towards her, surrounding the silver dragon girl layer after layer.However, the ring of fire remained standing, and Gretel could see the golden red shining in the black cloud from a distance of about ten meters.

King Baijiao desperately returned to help.Huge kestrel phantoms and bison phantoms also appeared in the sky above the battlefield, flapping their wings, tearing their claws, and stomping on their horns, trying hard to tear apart the black cloud.

Suddenly, the black energy was absorbed, and it returned to the dementor form, and the sharp whistle of the plague girl spread across the battlefield:
"Why so few! Why! Why! Why—"

less?Gretel looked around blankly.There are quite a few soldiers who have been knocked down by the plague. On the front line and in the charge queue, there are fallen figures everywhere.As for the bison, he also saw more than a dozen fell down...

However, the sound of the Baijiao King's thick song immediately spread throughout the audience.Gretel activated the animal communication in time, and only then could he hear full confidence and a lot of ridicule from his singing:
"Plague girl! Your strength has weakened! My children and grandchildren are no longer afraid of you!"

A large herd of bison followed with a long neighing sound.They shook their heads gently, and the gas masks on their heads.With the protection of this thing, when the black clouds filled the air, they really didn't fall down!

On the contrary, more soldiers fell down.No way, Gretel also wanted to persuade the soldiers to use gas masks, and even rubbed them a few... However, the soldiers generally reported that this thing is too uncomfortable to wear, not easy to breathe, and you will be out of breath after cutting a few axes, don't!
Gretel can't do anything about it.Gas masks have poor air permeability and put a lot of pressure on the heart and lungs. This is a problem that modern society cannot solve.Of course, activated charcoal can be replaced by a purification circle, but Gretel is not familiar with enchanting, and rubbing it is too slow...

So, in the end, only the descendants of King Baijiao enjoyed the treatment of gas masks.

In order to prevent the plague girl from forcing bacteria and even fungi to reproduce in large numbers and completely blocking the breathing holes, a warrior from the bison tribe was specially arranged to ride on the back of the bull.They have more dealings with bison, which is convenient for communication and can understand the requirements of bison——

At this moment, the soldiers were lying on the back of the bull one by one, and quickly changed the gas masks for the bison.Then pour the replaced mask out of the filter element, rinse it inside and out, replace it with a new filter element, wrap it up for later use...

I don't know how long this battle will last.The Lord of the Plague doesn't have many materials here, and there are only two gas masks per cow, so use sparingly!
Damn it, why did they reject the Lord of Plague's kindness at that time!

"Yes, Plague Girl, your strength has weakened!"

Another roar sounded from the other side of the battlefield.A black panther with a strong figure and a few laps bigger than a tiger rushed into the battlefield, swung its claws and tail, and instantly tore a black mist:
"My soldiers are not afraid of you anymore! With the protection of the Plague Lord, most of them can stand here well!"

Protect yourself, protect yourself.Cover your skin as much as possible, cover your mouth and nose when the plague girl is aggressively attacking, and close your eyes...

The Lord of the Plague blessed the soldiers one by one before the battle started.Each soldier's mask exudes the taste of cold holy water, protecting the brave fighters——

As long as you cover your mouth and nose with a mask with holy water, the power of the plague girl can be minimized!And for such precious holy water, the Lord of the Plague even gave each soldier a small bag!

Now, many fighters are busy washing their masks with holy water to resist the next attack.The Black Panther God looked around, very satisfied:
He also used this holy water to take a bath!
Very useful!Before fighting against the plague girl, I rushed through the black mist, and my body would itch here and there, but now it doesn't itch so much!

"The Lord of the Plague!"

"The Lord of the Plague!"

"The Lord of the Plague—"

The cheers were surging.On the vast battlefield, the soldiers raised their weapons, cheered, and shouted the names of the gods——this new god in charge of the power of the plague stood by their side and protected them!
"Lord of Plague! With me here, who dares to be called Lord of Plague!" The howl of the plague girl instantly became louder and sharper.Gretel frowned, and quickly set up another wind barrier around him——

This frequency almost entered the category of ultrasound, and it hurt his ears so much!If you don't take good protection, eye congestion, edema, cell necrosis, vasoconstriction, motor nerve paralysis, and thrombosis will all come!

"Dementor" rises, rises.The black, faceless face scanned the battlefield, observing the abnormalities everywhere.King Baijiao and his descendants, this is an old opponent who has been dealing with;
The god of the bison, the god of the black panther, the god of the kestrel, these guys who protect those useless humans have also fought with her for countless days, and the weather has turned cold and warmed countless times, and warmed and cold again;
There are also those small gods who are not worth mentioning. If they are not protected by powerful gods, the subordinate gods under her will be crushed...

The Plague Girl's perception flitted across the battlefield one by one, and suddenly froze.Surrounded by the white-horned prince and grandson, the most heavily guarded place, her power, has two blank areas——

A rising, fiery, devouring her power all the time.As long as the black mist gets a little closer, it will be completely burned by the fire;

Another restrained, quiet.No power to harm her, yet resolutely inviolable.The plague girl thought for a moment with her brain full of germs, and threw herself angrily at the latter:
"Lord of the Plague? You are against me, court death!"

"You are courting death!"

Angry cursing was raised high.Following the scolding, a hot to white fire ball rushed up at high speed, towards the plague girl.Stopped in the air and exploded with a bang:

boom! ! !
The "Dementor" trembled, and the black robe was almost torn apart.At the level of an adult silver dragon, how powerful is the five-ring fire spell with all its strength, plus a double bonus?

Even the diseased girl suffered a big loss when she was caught off guard.The black air billowed, and all kinds of mosquitoes, insects, and strange black masses fell like rain.

The next moment, Cerilla flew into the air, with a row of test tubes sandwiched between her slender fingers, and the fire beads rained out in succession:
"You dare to hit him! You should die!"

The black mist kept changing.For a while, it condensed into a thick black whip, which was drawn towards Serila, and was blasted by her with fire beads and fire rings; for a while, it diffused into a ball, trying to wrap Serila, and was directly boiled by the flames around her.

The black mist that exploded and boiled filled the battlefield, over the heads of the soldiers and bison, and gradually settled.Cerilla didn't have time to deal with it, and the plague girl didn't even clean it up for a while, and she didn't know whether it was intentional laissez-faire or powerlessness.

Below the battle circle, Gretel silently gripped the test tube tightly.

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(End of this chapter)

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